C1 The Dead Are like a River

In the wilderness of Xuzhou in the Central Plains of Tianyan Continent, there was a peak that was four thousand meters tall.

The clouds were like mist, forming a sea of clouds halfway up the mountain.

Here, one could see the mountains prostrating under their feet, as if they were submitting to the highest peak.

One or two red-crowned cranes flew past, chirping freely.

A cool breeze blew by, as if it was a general. The only giant rock at the top of the peak is the old man's beard blowing up.

The old man had a sage-like appearance. Even commoners could tell at a glance that he was not a mortal!

The ancient tree behind him was not tall, but on this peak, it could be said to be towering.

"Hey! Old man, didn't you say that you would give me something good just because you wanted me to climb up?"

A seventeen year old youth with tattered clothes was covered in sweat, and his body was covered in mist.

He was clearly extremely exhausted, but the sweat and tattered clothes were not enough to cover up his handsome face.

This young man spoke the common language of this continent - Tang Wen.

The old man frowned and pretended to be angry: "Disciple! Rudeness!"

"How did I teach you to respect your teacher? You want me to punish you again, right?"

With a serious expression, the old man slightly opened his eyes.

The young man laughed and teased: "Fine, fine, fine! Master was right. In any case, I can't beat you. Whatever you say will be fine ~ "

"I don't know who got drunk that day and called his disciple brother. "

The young man didn't care about his master's face at all. He knew that his master was just trying to scare him.

Besides, he had lived with his master for eight years, and they had known each other for a long time.

The old man's face turned red, and he sighed helplessly in his heart. Then he said, "You shameless little guy, if it wasn't for the fact that you came from Earth like me, I would have beaten you to death long ago. "

The old man couldn't help but smile, and with a wave of his hand, he attracted a red-crowned crane.

The red-crowned crane shook the dew on its body, lowered its head, and took the initiative to rub against the old man's palm.

The young man still gave a mischievous smile and said, "Hehehe! What he said was right. However, both of us passed through space because of that phenomenon. Why did you arrive in this world hundreds of years earlier than me!"

The old man saw that his disciple was still brooding over this matter, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly.

"Hahaha! Who can say for sure about such a thing!?"

"Everything is the will of heaven! It's easy to go with the heavens, but difficult to go against the heavens. You understand this sentence more than I do, as if you don't want to return to Earth at all. "

" Although this Tianyan Continent is very similar to the Great Tang in ancient China, there are too many differences. "

"The Human Clan with the largest population in Tianyan Continent established the Great Tang Dynasty. The Divine Clan with the most precious position divided the south, and the Devil Clan with the strongest combat talent disrupted the northern border!"

"There are countless small races that are not worth mentioning. I have never understood the mysteries of this continent in my life. Even the sea outside this continent, what exactly is there? "

A teardrop was left at the corner of the old man's eyes. This was the second time in two hundred years that he had shed tears.

The first time was when the old man saw the young man and heard him curse in the Mandarin of Earth, "F * ck, f * ck off!"

At that time, the young man was only nine years old! However, he gave the old man an infinite sense of familiarity.

Because, he had also transmigrated from Earth.

When the young man saw that his master had shed tears again, he pursed his lips and teased: "Hey! Why are you crying? You've already lived for several hundred years, why are you still like a child?"

"Didn't you always say that the Divine Clan's cultivation can't have seven emotions and six desires during the heavenly tribulation? If you're like this. . . Still not going to die in this tribulation"

He originally wanted to tease his master, but halfway through his words, the young man started to worry.

Recently, his master had been talking about some matters regarding the Earth before he transmigrated, which was not a good thing.

Seven emotions and six desires would affect the breakthrough of the Divine Clan's realm!

And the young man's master, the old man, was a member of the Divine Clan.

"Pui! Bullshit!"

The old man was so angry that he directly spoke his hometown's Mandarin, his beard even floating up.

"If I die in this heavenly tribulation, I'll curse you, this little fellow, to never find a wife in your entire life!"

He directly changed it to Mandarin, the old man's eyes were filled with tears.

The young man also laughed loudly and stretched his shoulders.

"What did you say? Those big girls threw themselves at me when they saw me. Your curse is nothing. "

"Sigh, I'm so tired. After fighting with you for a bit, I finally recovered. "

When he first climbed the peak, he had used up too much of his strength. Only then did he recover.

"Disciple, let's talk about something serious! I'm going to transcend the heavenly tribulation. I'll be in seclusion for the next twenty years. "

"We've said it before, the day of my closed door cultivation is the day you leave your master. Moreover, we've promised to tell the other party his name when he was on Earth. "

"Muh Qing, let's write our names on the ground!"

The old man held back his tears. He stretched out his right index finger and a golden light flashed.

Muh Qing, who had a serious look on his face, suddenly became serious. He thought, "The ultimate skill of the Divine Clan, the Golden Light of the Soul Conduit!"

This was an extremely powerful skill of the Divine Clan. Muh Qing had followed his master for a long time, so he knew this skill very well.

Furthermore, he was considered half a member of Divine Clan, so he had naturally learned this skill.

However, Muh Qing did not use the God Clan Golden Light to write on the ground. Instead, he pulled out the saber from his waist!

The saber flashed. In less than a second, Muh Qing used the saber energy to carve his name on the ground.

The old man nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Good! Disciple, I will teach you the last move. This is the most powerful skill of Divine Clan!"

"Although your father is also the strongest warrior in the Divine Clan and the strongest warrior in the Great Tang, he will never be able to experience this skill in his life. "

"Disciple, watch carefully!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a golden light flashed on the peak of the mountain, and a terrifying explosion occurred.

The clouds halfway up the mountain were illuminated by this golden light, surging out like waves.

At this moment, the entire sky within a thousand mile radius of the Xuzhou was engulfed by this golden light!

When the people in the farmland 200 miles away saw this scene, they thought that it was a god who had sent down a blessing and knelt down to pray for it.

Muh Qing saw clearly where the essence of his master's move was, but it was shaken by the golden light and pushed to the peak!

He began to be free in the sky! As he went down, Muh Qing's eyes were dull, and he was completely immersed in thinking about his master's move just now.

After three to four breaths, Muh Qing was about to land, but he still did not react!

In the sky, a white figure flashed and grabbed Muh Qing's collar in an instant.

He gracefully landed with Muh Qing. The impact of falling from more than three thousand meters high was easily neutralized.

"Stinking brat! I originally wanted to say goodbye with some artistic conception, but in the end, you almost fell to your death, and you're still in a daze!"

"If I don't save you, you'll become meat paste. "

The old man was so angry that his beard floated up and he threw Muh Qing onto the ground.

Muh Qing only reacted at this moment, and laughed loudly. "Hahaha! Master, bye bye! The things in your treasure vault aren't useful anyway. I'll take a few of them!"

"Also, I'll also take a jar of that hundred-year-old wine of yours. No matter what, I have to pay my respects to my father after I transmigrated. Right? "

"Right, you have a small Xu Mi ring there that can hold a big watermelon. I also took it away!"

It was simply an exorbitant demand. That Xu Mi ring could buy half of the Xuzhou!

However, the old man didn't feel reluctant to part with it. Instead, he nodded his head in agreement.

Muh Qing winked and smiled. He stood up and said goodbye to his master.

The old man could only smile helplessly. He turned around and had a bitter expression on his face.

In these eight years, he had been his only disciple for eight years. Today, he had graduated from his apprenticeship.

In these two hundred years, the old man had never cried even when he shed tears. When he turned around, tears streaked across his aged face. . .

Half a day later, at the entrance of the valley under the peak, Muh Qing turned his head to look at the stone tablet.

"Banished Immortal Valley. I came here eight years ago, and now I have learned a lot of skills. This is really touching!"

"Including the sixteen years of my previous life, could it be that I'm already a thirty year old adult?"

"No, no, no! A person must be optimistic and live a free life the happiest, hahaha!"

"I, am still young!"

After taking one last look at the three big words "Banished Immortal Valley," Muh Qing swaggered away.

But at this moment, a huge explosion occurred in the valley, accompanied by a furious roar.

"Little bastard! Return my winecup!"

"Exiled Immortal!" The elder's voice was three miles away from Muh Qing, causing his ears to go numb. Clearly, he was very angry.

Muh Qing revealed a smile as if he had just gotten what he wanted. He quickly sprinted away.

"Hehehe! Old man, you didn't expect me to take away your century-old wine, did you?"

"This is a wine cup that can hook up to three to four thousand jars of Red Fruit Wine. It's truly wonderful!"

Muh Qing almost drooled when he thought of the endless wine that he would be able to drink in the future.

He ran away like a wisp of smoke and disappeared. Muh Qing headed towards a village a hundred miles away.

Only his master was left in Banished Immortal Valley, feeling depressed. The old man helplessly watched his disciple leave in the air.

"The bloodline of the Fiendgod coexists with each other! Once Xiao Hu comes out of the mountain, the world will be thrown into chaos. Child, although you and I were the same age before we transmigrated to Tianyan Continent, I came here hundreds of years earlier than you. "

"I hope I can see you again in twenty years! I'll give you the outer valley of the Banished Immortal Valley!"

The old man smiled bitterly. He waved his right hand, and the peak disappeared in an instant.

The space was like a wave of water. The old man flew into it and the peak appeared once again.

The entire Banished Immortal Valley had once again returned to its calm state. The immortal cranes that had just flown down from the clouds were hovering above the peach blossom forest. . .